I was "survival kit girl."I sat next to "life story girl" and behind "inappropriate sexual innuendo mom" (don't even ask.)
I was sitting between paralyzed-with-fear-silent-timer-one-thousand-pencil girl and "Can you please move the clock so I can see it?" guy (he didn't have a watch). This was quite the contrast. I also had the privilege of taking the test with no-pencil guy, supremely baby-faced Brooks brothers guys 1 and 2, dresses-like-a-gangsta white boy, and of course, asks-one-hundred questions girl. I was four pencils, two regular two mechanical and a watch girl. I brought snacks, pretzels and a kudos bar and of course water. (Because I'm one of those people who has to eat every two hours). However, the proctor was the dominatrix kind of proctor who can't mind her own business and won't let anyone eat or drink or sneeze during the test. I made the mistake of erasing something in my writing sample (I wanted to erase and then cross out for maximized effectiveness) and she came over and yelled at me! Why should she care if my writing sample is illegible?
I'm probably just paranoid.
I was "survival kit girl."I sat next to "life story girl" and behind "inappropriate sexual innuendo mom" (don't even ask.)The best was the guy in front of me- we had a gnarly games section, and I guess he was hoping it was the experimental. Well, when it came time for the last section of the test, he opened it up, looked down and said "Ah, F*** it." and promptly walked out. I just thought "Oh man- I know how you feel."